Tuesday, March 11, 2008

Why I hate Mornings

On the train, I met a woman whose sole purpose in life was to make mine miserable with her incessant head-turning-hair-slapping-on-my-face stunt.
If anyone has hair that's long and thick, for goodness sake BUNDLE IT UP or maybe shave it all. 'Cos your hair might not feel or smell as pleasurable when it hits people's faces in the crowded morning train.
And of course, stop turning your head left, right, left, right, left, right... Whatever for? Just stand still lah. Duh``

Andandand, the Hub did what I deem as an "unforgivable" act last night. LMAO.
He set his very own cousin on a date with his car mechanic, Brandon. Okay, not exactly a mechanic 'cos his da boss of FabulousX.
And Brandon insisted I be present so he can talk to me.. Wahahahahaha!! Poor boy.

Okay, I shall dispense with the "set-up-date" joke because the cousin felt awkward enough already.

Anyway, I shall continue working on my tender report for now.

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